Chapter 13 Your Courier [Revision]
My brain went blank.
For a long time, those fights and killings were just stories from other people's mouths, but today it suddenly ripped open a bloody hole in the story and popped out of it, and I realized that the story was true, and it turned out to be a dead person.
I could only mechanically read the text message over and over again, clicking on the icon on my phone aimlessly, and then I found an unfamiliar number in the call log.
When Li Teng came two days ago, he once borrowed my mobile phone to make a call, and it was this number!
Whose number is this? Could it have something to do with it?
Just when I had a clue, I felt someone blow on the back of my neck, and the cold sweat brushed the ground down at once.
What the hell in broad daylight?
I jerked my head back and met a pair of eyes. The eyes were long on a face full of ravines, and it was evident that he was also startled by my sudden turn, and the ravines on his face trembled like the movement of the earth's crust.
"Zhao Gao?"
Zhao Gao smiled awkwardly, "Xiaoyuan, have you encountered something difficult?" ”
Looking at Zhao Gao's scheming face, I felt that I really needed such a helper, so I briefly told him about Xu Xiaoman and Li Teng.
After listening to me, Zhao Gao pointed to my mobile phone and asked, "You mean, you can use this thing to transmit sound for thousands of miles?"
I didn't have time to correct him, so I said, "Yes." ”
Zhao Gao only said let me think about it, and then stopped talking.
I put my phone on the table, went to the bathroom, and when I came back, he was already talking to someone with my phone. I heard from afar that "Big sister is blessed...... Your son works for Hades...... The blessings of the ages ......"
As soon as I heard that something was wrong, I snatched the phone, and when I saw that the other party on the call was my mother, I quickly hung up the phone.
Within a few seconds, my mother called the phone, and as soon as I picked it up, my mother's anxious voice came from the receiver: "Son, is that you? ”
I glared at Zhao Gao and said decisively: "That must be a liar! Don't believe him!"
My mother was suspicious: "He didn't ask me for money, he doesn't look like a liar." ”
I said, "That must be trying to cheat!"
My mother was amused by me and scolded me for being improper, and soon my mother brought up another cliché.
Like all families with a 28-year-old son to be married, my mother first said that the daughter of the Zhang San family was about to get married, and the grandson of the Li Si family was already able to make soy sauce, and then asked me in a roundabout way: "What do you think?"
This was an open-ended question, so I replied openly: "I don't know the daughter of the Zhang Sanjia family, I won't go when she gets married, it just happens that I have been short of money recently, and the gift will be saved, and when the grandson of the Li Sijia reaches the age of eighteen, I will let him come to me for free to surf the Internet." ”
My mother was very dissatisfied and wanted to continue, so I hurriedly said: "Mom, let's not talk about it for now, your future daughter-in-law is in dire straits, and her son is going to the hero to save the beauty, let's talk about it later." ”
After hanging up the phone, I glared at Zhao Gao, "Are you okay?"
Zhao Gao smiled, "It's simple, just reply to a text message, or call back, and deceive the address where Xu Xiaoman is being held?"
That's a good idea, why would I ask you if I could fool you?
At this time, a courier brother entered the Internet café with a box of things, and said to He Shen in the cashier: "Xu Xiaoman's express!"
"There's no one here, I'll sign for her!" I shouted.
After signing for the courier, I had a flash of inspiration and asked the courier brother: "If you encounter a courier who can't see the recipient's address clearly, what should you do?"
"Call and ask, isn't there a recipient's phone number?"
"What if the recipient doesn't tell you the address?"
"This ...... Are you sure the recipient is not sick?"
I grabbed Zhao Gao's hand excitedly, "I have a way!
When I heard the sound of "beep-beep-" on the phone, my heart beat like a drum.
"Hey, who?" said a lazy and impatient voice.
"I'm a courier against the wind, I have a package from you, where is your position?" I tried my best to imitate the little brother who often came to deliver fast, and I really wanted to be possessed by the soul of 10,000 couriers.
"Parcel my?"
"Yes, 151XXXXXXXX, that's your number, right?"
"That's right, it's my number. ”
I walked out of the Internet café "out of breath" and stood on the side of the road, hoping to let the other party hear the sound of cars coming and going, and continued: "That's your courier is right, what factory is written in the address, I don't know, where to send it?"
"This ......" The other party obviously let this sudden situation be completely confused, and began to hesitate.
I struck while the iron was hot and made a killer move, "Why don't I put the courier and you pick it up yourself?"
"Don't don't, don't, you better send it over, I'll tell you, you remember, the address is ......"
I wrote down the address he gave with trembling hands, and it was so exciting!